Kurt Barekman Poems

flowers and poems flowing free
blossoming buds the flowers of the tree
sorrow filling the pit of my heart
loves bite like a sour tart
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What is your darkest fear?
something irrational creeping in your closet?
Angry monsters of the past taking a peer
into a soul so barren and wasted
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darkness blinding me
more than sunlight ever sees
like war an organized fight
blood fury wipes away site
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crazy is as crazy does
coiming down from my whiskey buzz
thinking of you
oh can it be true
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Dreams in the night sky
so many things to do before i die
i had hoped to say
something about my dreams held at bay
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life walking alive and breathing
death alone rotting and seething
truth fuzzy not clear around edges
lies sharp clear driving wedges
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Running running running
falling falling falling
into your arms bloody
so barren so dry
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